Victory Tour

The Victory Tour is the last phase of the Hunger Games within the Districts. The 25th Spring Hunger Games Victor, Zander Zalver, won this Hunger Games for their District, 8, at age 17. The Tributes that died from this District's faces are showing on large display screens in the District's Town Square. Their family is standing on a platform in front of the screen. This thread is open to all residents of the District, including Peacekeepers and Avoxes. As well as the Victor to do their Victory Speech. This Victor is also our first Victor to win a Games that was Member-Played. They have been added to our new and improved Victors List here.

Nervouse jitters filled the young tribute as he paced back and forth in the justice building looking at what he had wrote. It was going to be hard facing the parents of the tributes he killed. They had probably had the feeling that twelve had a chance when they made it down to the few kids left. A tear almost slid down his cheek but he quickly wiped it. Kids?....that is what they were....dyeing so young for something they didn't do. It wasn't like the tributes were in the rebellion? so why couldn't the capitol just see the wrong in there way's. When he was told that he could go out now a sigh escaped his lips as he walked out and gazed out among the people of district twelve. Taking quick steps until he made it to the mic and began he speech. " Hello District Twelve." Looking at the big screen images of the tributes he killed. Ramsey who he wished he could thank for killing Demo's. There was also poor Iris....who he had felt bad for throwing a knife at her throat and covers her hands and hair with flowers. He couldn't cry now." I-I didn't know Ramsey or Iris that much but that they both fought hard and didn't deserve to die young...but they died Heroes for there district."

Augustus looked as the young girl's picture shined in the light. She was the youngest Tribute, and she almost made it. She would have made Panem history. But wait, she had. She was a District Twelve. In the final two. How could death take her so quickly? Couldn't the time be different? Couldn't the odds just have been in her favour? In their favour? Just for once? For the first time? Maybe someone would avenge them next time. Bless you, Iris. Bless you, Ramsey. The boy had fought hard. But he became somewhat ruthless. Augustus couldn't allow himself to go that wild in the Arena. Maybe the boy just wanted to get home? He wanted it all to be over? But Augustus couldn't judge him. He didn't even know him.